Severus Snape: Headmaster

by FourthHallow

A poem. I got the idea after watching DH part 2. You know that intro? The scene with Snape looking at his students marching? Well, this is a poem about it. I hope you'll like it.

I own nothing,

but a rhyme or two.

I don't earn money,

I write for myself

and, dear reader,

You.

A/N Well, for the record, I'll never ever finish that story I once started. Yes, the one with Gaara and my OC character. *sigh* Too much work, plus, I found myself in poems, not stories. Perhaps one or two will pop out through the years, but I doubt it. So, as English is NOT my first language, I might have some spelling mistakes or, I don't know, wrong tense... Please, don't hate me because of it. I don't have a beta reader. Yet.

Hope you'll like this poem. ^^ It's just one from many.

He stood there,
Staring at his ward below.
His students were marching,
Forming a perfect row.
But this was not the order
He longed to see for years.
It was formed with brute force,
Encouraged with fears.
They all blamed him
For the old Headmaster gone.
He'll never have a chance
To show he's atoned.
Today there was no wind
To billow his cape.
Just alone with his thoughts,
Severus Snape

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